"Did he... win against the Sword King?"
Kael's voice carried confusion and disbelief as she clutched her aching stomach, her body still protesting from Dominion's brutal assault.
"Seems like it," Selka replied from beside her, maintaining the same hunched posture, one hand pressed against her own wounds.
Cassandra simply watched with an indifferent expression, though something flickered in her emerald eyes.
A predicament that had threatened her life and the lives of her closest companions had just passed without requiring more than some blood... relatively speaking.
The sounds of blasts and cracks ending made the roars of the demon horde more audible. They were on their last leg. So was the former SBV team, exhausted from carrying the full load themselves since Rune had needed the tendrils for his fight with the Sword King.
